"Is she okay?"
Ruan Fengsi gently poked the little cat's belly, which was rising and falling with each breath.
"Meow~"
The meow came with a slight tremble, and the cat weakly pushed his hand with its paw.
Feeling guilty, Ruan Fengsi quickly lifted the cat onto a pillow and went to find a hair dryer to dry her fur.
The hair dryer was silent, making it especially cat-friendly. Since transforming into a cat, Ruan Shu had become sensitive to many sounds and easily frightened by loud noises.
The warm temperature of the hair dryer was just what she liked. As Ruan Shu regained her senses, she couldn't help but stretch and relax on the pillow, her paws and pink paw pads visible.
After secretly glancing at her big brother, Ruan Shu quickly retracted her body. Unbeknownst to her, her big brother had raised his wrist, and the camera faithfully captured her ungraceful stretching.
After recording, Ruan Fengsi edited the video and saved it in a file called "Cat's Dark History."
Ruan Shu's fur was almost dry when she saw her big brother take out a small comb.
"Come here."
Ruan Fengsi patted the spot next to him on the bed.
The ragdoll cat pretended not to hear, but when called by name, she reluctantly made her way over.
Before she could take a few steps, she was lifted into the air and placed on her big brother's lap.
"Meow~"
Ruan Shu meowed softly and timidly.
"I'm going to comb your fur." "What are you afraid of?" He said with a hint of menace. "You're not afraid of your dad, who looks even scarier than me, are you?"
Marshal Ruan didn't appear fierce, but his aura was incredibly strong and cold, always intimidating.
Compared to him, Ruan Fengsi felt relatively friendly.
Ruan Shu meowed again, finding her big brother strange. "He's your dad, after all." And it's not like he bullies me. "He has never bullied me."
Before the comb touched her, the cat had doubts about whether her fur would be pulled out by her big brother. To her surprise, it didn't hurt at all.
Although Ruan Shu had long fur, it was smooth and didn't tangle. It just looked messy when not groomed, like a dandelion.
Ruan Fengsi used the lightest touch he had ever applied, slowly combing her fur with two fingers. Observing that the child showed no signs of discomfort, he felt relieved.
Little did she know, he was more nervous at that moment than when he first held a gun to kill the enemy.
Being petted was very comforting for Ruan Shu, and her emotions gradually relaxed. In the end, she lay flat on her big brother's lap.
Her front paws kept opening and closing, as if practicing kneading the air. Her round, bright eyes were slightly squinted, and her tail moved restlessly, resembling an unruly caterpillar.
Purring...
Finally, the ragdoll cat's head rested on her brother's thigh, and she unconsciously purred, a sign of comfort and relaxation.
Ruan Fengsi smiled as she gently smoothed the cat's fur before turning her over.
The cat, startled, curled up her paws and tail.
Startled, she lifted her head to gaze at him.
"I'm going to comb the fur on your belly," Ruan Fengsi said, gently pressing the cat's soft belly.
The fur was pressed down, creating a small indentation.
Starting from the chin, after just a few strokes, he noticed that the cat was completely relaxed, exposing her delicate neck without any sense of danger.
Ruan Fengsi frowned slightly and lightly tapped her head, teaching her not to expose her neck and belly so easily, as it was dangerous.
Text: ### Ruan Shu thought to herself, "Is my big brother sick? Isn't he the one who turned me in?" ### And I'm just a small cat. "Even if I don't expose my neck and belly, can I really protect myself?"
She felt that every part of her body was dangerous. Did her big brother hear her thoughts? She heard him sigh.
"With your behavior, you'll be eaten without a trace if you encounter danger." "Protecting yourself won't help."
Ruan Shu: ...Big brother, please don't say that.
The cat turned over, refusing to let her big brother touch her soft belly.
Ruan Fengsi raised an eyebrow at her and asked, "Oh, are you angry?"
Ruan Shu meowed. She wasn't really angry; she was just a little upset.
Ruan Fengsi, of course, didn't know what this timid little cat was thinking. He pinched her paw and said, "You'll sleep here today."
Ruan Shu looked up at him, wondering where her dad was.
Ruan Fengsi was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.
Ruan Fengsi: "I know who's outside, and I don't want to open the door."
"Ruan Fengsi."
After two knocks, there was a moment of silence, and a cold voice called out his first and last name.
"Meow~"
It was her dad.
Ruan Shu tried to jump off her big brother's lap, but her fluffy little body was caught and held back.
"You ungrateful little thing," Ruan Fengsi said, lightly tapping the cat's forehead, with a hint of indulgence in his reprimand.
"Meow."
What did she do? She didn't do anything!
The cat, feeling sulky, secretly patted her brother's hand when he wasn't paying attention.
Ruan Fengsi asked, "What are you doing, sneaking around and touching my hand?"
Ruan Shu: "So annoyed.jpg"
In the end, Ruan Fengsi went to open the door.
The father and son stood at the door, with the cat caught in the middle, sensing the tension in the air.
Ruan Shu trembled, not understanding what was happening.
"Meow?"
She struggled to look at her dad and then at her big brother, feeling like they were about to fight again.